Carole,..this thin time the world turns inward and the air turns thick
I love the way you expressed this great write!
Winter is as you have masterfully expressed most days and its happpens again and again!
thanks for sharing this '
Peace and healhy life to you',
Rich CRISO

This is the most beautiful picture I've ever seen, so inspiring; and your poem fits it so perfectly. Wonderful job!

Lucky Star Sandie May Angel :o)

Reviewed by Candy T (Reader)

this is really beautiful - and i LOVE the ending. no snow in south africa... so i envy you. i've always wished for snow. last time it snowed where i live was 1981 (I was 9)!. thanks for letting me dream a little :)

From line one I knew this was a gem! Carole the art seems to come alive with your beautiful imagery! I was just going to write you , and was so glad to see this post.I love your poetry, for the elegance of your descriptions.

Eileen

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

What a lovely and haunting poem about the metamorphing of rain to snow as winter eases into view. The last four line especially affected me.